“What, so it’s like that. I was worried.”
This time, Kanada-sama took a sip of her coffee with a smile like a goddess.
Wow, she looked like an elegant, adult woman.
“Recently, I had a dream about Karu-chan. He was holding hands with somebody other than Marikana-chan.”
“Marikana, it was her dream. A dream. Really, she isn’t holding back on me at all!”
“Aah, Karu-chan, you’re really like your father.”
Kanada-sama rested her chin in her hands and giggled.
I felt mature composure from her. I wonder if I can be like Kanada-sama one day.